C181 A Mysterious and Lowprofile Man

Wooh Yueyue stepped out of the elevator and into the office. As she greeted her colleagues, she nervously adjusted her collar, hoping no one would notice the small hickey on her neck.

Xu Xiaomin greeted her warmly, "Good morning, Ms. Wooh! Wow, did you get a facial over the weekend?"

"No, I didn't. Why do you ask?"

"Your complexion looks amazing! You have such a beautiful glow."

"Hehe